How sad it is!" murmured Dorian Gray with his eyes still fixed upon his own portrait. "How sad it is! I shall… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
Oh,” she said. “You can rest assured that I will kill him. Mostly this is to emphasize what I said before: no… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“But Aelin murmured to Dorian, “I’m sorry. About Rifthold.” The king’s summer-tanned face tightened. “Thank you—for the help.” Aelin shrugged. “Rowan’s always… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
